solarly

Thinking of this, Wendell was ready to call his second brother and ask how the investigation was going.

However, when Wendell picked up the phone, he dismissed the idea and put the phone back into his pocket again.

In fact, if you think about it, you can know that the second brother was able to find out those people named Lance Moloma in such a short period of time, and then eliminate them one by one, and finally there were six left, and then carry out the final investigation, the workload in between is definitely not small.

The second brother Depom himself still has a lot of things to do, so if he goes to rush him again, it would be a bit too much.

Wendell believed that second brother must be doing his best to investigate now, and if there were any results, he would definitely inform himself at the first opportunity.

"Be calm and wait patiently!" Wendell secretly said to himself, and at this moment, Wendell had a hint of desire for power.

If one has a power of one's own, one does not need to be able to do much, but for things like finding someone or protecting someone like now, if one can have someone competent to do it without having to bother the second brother with everything……

Wendell frowned slightly, pondering the feasibility of the matter.

"Forming a force of one's own, it seems, is not too difficult……" Once this idea arose, it could no longer linger in the mind, Wendell's mind flew around: "The pharmaceutical factory was transferred to Helen's name, this does not have any effect on things in the future, and now one still has some spare money in one's hands, if one uses the holidays to start officially working on the production of Slim 53, making the pharmaceutical factory stronger and bigger as soon as possible, this process is the beginning of one's accumulation of experience and formation of a force……"

Wendell pondered while getting excited.

He knew very well that this plan of his was feasible, and that making the pharmaceutical factory stronger and bigger was definitely not the ultimate goal, but only the first step he took, a beginning.

In fact, from a long time ago Wendell had his own plan, only, because at that time there was not too strong a sense of crisis and there was nothing tricky, that's why he did not take over the pharmaceutical factory immediately, and always left it to Dani to manage.

The kid, Dani, seems to be addicted to it, and is busy every day, simply treating the pharmaceutical factory as if it were his own home.

Of course, there must be help from the Bimo Group in the middle of this, but certainly not much, because Dani does not have any position in the Bimo Group, but is only using his identity to negotiate with others for cooperation.

Ultimately, what is needed is Dani's personal ability, which shows not only his business ability but also his management ability, otherwise, the pharmaceutical factory would definitely be messed up by him.

"Perhaps, Dani should be allowed to continue managing the pharmaceutical factory." Wendell secretly pondered, "There is nothing wrong with letting him get involved, or even, even if the pharmaceutical factory continues to expand in size in the future, still leaving it to Dani to manage."

So far, Wendell had not found a more suitable candidate than Dani. Among the people he knew, Dani was the only one who was most proficient in business, and as of now, he could only be given the management.

Of course, there is a prerequisite that Dani is willing to continue managing a small pharmaceutical factory. But from the looks of things, he seemed to be very interested in this.

Wendell decided to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Dani.

In addition to that, once the pharmaceutical factory had grown and developed, there was one department that must not be missing. Even before the pharmaceutical factory had started to take off, this department had to exist, and that was the security department!

The company's main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.

Once the 53 slimming pills are on the market, Wendell can fully anticipate how hot it will be at that time, then there will definitely be no shortage of people looking for trouble, stealing information, or sabotaging…… these people are really more than enough.

Under these circumstances, the establishment of a security department becomes inevitable.

"Security department……"

Wendell put out his cigarette and put it in the ashtray, couldn't help but murmur, "To say that with Sharc's skills, there is definitely a place for him in the security department, but if said to control the entire security department……"

Sharc's character is still a little too impulsive and may not be able to handle the job.

Wendell suddenly found that he seemed to have a lot of preparations that had not been done, such as the candidates for the security department, such as the business side of the business and management talent, can not always be only Dani a person, the business sector, it seems to be only Rebor, a capable person……

The pharmaceutical plant to want to develop smoothly, these talents are absolutely necessary, otherwise, even if the development of the larger, when the time comes, there is no one to manage, but also just an empty shell, a touch will fall, this kind of plant do not want to stop.

"Talent ah……"

Thinking about the security department, I don't know how it happened, the names of several people suddenly came to Wendell's mind – Ceray, Gredia Dagom, Lacia Newman and Milla Belman.

Those 4 mercenaries were definitely suitable for the job of the security department. But after thinking about it, Wendell couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, last time, it seemed that second brother had mentioned that it was good that the 4 Ceray had stayed in Granola, but it seemed that the 4 of them had formed a security company, and it was said that because of the matter of the Jardine Mansion robbery, the 4 of them were still famous in Granola, so I thought that their business would not be too bad, and they would certainly not come to their own little pharmaceutical factory.

"It's a pity……" Wendell shook his head slightly, had he known that these 4 would stay, last time in the Jardine Mansion, he should have met them with their true faces, maybe if he had invited them, they would have agreed. But now, there was no need to even think about it, so I guess it was unlikely.

"No plan, watching 4 good men leave from under your nose, it's just too much of a B_____d!" Wendell couldn't help but curse himself, before because he didn't have much of a sense of crisis, he just thought that if he went by the book, nothing unexpected should happen, now it seems that this idea of his was wrong in itself.

To be a human being, one should have a sense of crisis at all times.

"Forget it, let's not think about that first!" Wendell shook his head, casually took out his mobile phone, quickly pressed a few keys, called up his notepad and wrote down a few things he had to do recently on it.

Firstly, he had to take time to have a good talk with Dani and Sharc, and the time was set for the evening. Secondly, because the last time I went to my second uncle's house, I didn't see Agram's husband and Wendell forgot to ask what was going on because of Aunt Lance Moloma's matter, I had to think of a proper way to deal with this matter.

The most important thing is to find Auntie Lance Moloma as soon as possible, which is the top priority.

After writing these points, Wendell thought about it and deleted them all, he felt that it was still a bit wrong to write on his phone like this.

"It seems that I need to find time to make a detailed work plan, I can't always just do whatever comes to mind like this!" Wendell said secretly.

In reality, although it seemed like Wendell's action was redundant, writing and then deleting it was somewhat idle. However, it represented Wendell's progress.

By writing out some simple plans on a notepad, it made Wendell realise the importance of making a sound plan. A good plan not only played a vital role in secret agent operations, but also in business activities, which could also play an extremely huge role.

Sometimes whether something turns out to be a success or a failure has a lot to do with whether the person doing it has a perfect plan or not!

Wendell scratched his head, stood up and quickly went to the study, casually found a pen and paper and started writing on it, using some words that only he could read and understand, and wrote out all of his recent intentions, which was a first for Wendell.

Even for some academic topics, he just quickly worked out the results in his head and did not need to do any calculations with his pen.

This time was different, he found that even with the ability to never forget, but if he lost too much, it would be easy to get confused, and it should be a better habit to write it down in words that only he could understand.

For the first time in his life, Wendell began to make a work plan.

When Wendell foolishly put down his pen and couldn't help rubbing his eyes, he suddenly realized that a morning had pa_sed unnoticed, and the A4 white paper in front of him was already a thick stack of more than 20 sheets, all filled with some strange words.

"This morning is still quite an achievement!" Looking at the stack of white paper, Wendell couldn't help but smile slightly and praised himself, "Young man, well done!"

Wendell found another stapler, bound these white papers together and put them in the drawer. He decided that he would start working according to this work plan once he found Auntie Lance Moloma. And the reason why he had to start working only after he found Lance Moloma was that, that was when he started this plan.

The immediate priority now was to find Auntie Lance Moloma, or at least, to know her recent status.

"Handra……"

Just then, the mobile phone placed on the desk suddenly rang, and Depom's name appeared on the display.

Wendell's spirits immediately lifted, "There's news?!"

He hurriedly picked up the phone, "Second brother, what's the word?"

"You open the gate first." Depom said on the phone.

Wendell was a bit puzzled, "What gate?"

"The villa's front door!" Depom said in an unpleasant tone, "I've been ringing the doorbell for almost ten minutes, and none of you heard it?!"

Wendell: "……"

To be continued....